I've been thinking lots about my life and how quick I'd wash it down the drain. Past tense, the future, nothing matters now. I act on my own and I'm to blame. Living's a wicked dream, where things turn out all wrong. We're all so weak, no matter how strong.
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5765 | 2011-12-14 09:26:32 | 109.25 | 98% |
| 5393 | 2011-09-26 14:17:02 | 111.20 | 96% |